Gods: The Swarm

Chapter 176 Talent

Chapter 176

The officer saw that Heris couldn't speak clearly, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He directly pointed out the projection screen through the divine bracelet on his wrist.

He compared the image on the screen and glanced at Heris before nodding.

"That's right, it's you. Come with me."

When the officer handed a pendant to his son, he said without question: "Wear this thing around your neck, so as not to be caught and eaten by evil..., the followers of the gods when you go out."

"What is...?"

Heris didn't dare to disobey and took the pendant with trembling hands.

At first glance, the pendant was a curved animal tooth, about the thickness of an index finger, and looked extremely scary.

"Don't be afraid, it's the messenger of the insect swarm who wants to summon you, it's not a bad thing!"

The officer saw that he was pale, so he said something on purpose to prevent him from fainting.

"Ah?"

"God... God's messenger?"

Herris was a little confused.

Although the whole city was under martial law, the communication network was not disconnected, and the notice to appease the residents in the city had already been issued.

He paid close attention to the official notices and various information posted on the Internet, so he also had some understanding of the so-called God's messenger.

The officer seemed not to want to waste time, and was too lazy to talk to him, waving his hand and saying: "Go!"

Herris immediately followed him out the door obediently.

Soon, the shuttle they took arrived at the large conference room of the City Hall in the city center.

"You just wait here."

After the officer took him there, he left on his own.

Herris walked in uneasily, looked around, and opened his mouth in surprise.

The scientific research leaders in the city actually gathered together, and basically no one was left out.

Many old acquaintances were gathered together, whispering with trepidation on their faces.

Looking at this situation, Heris seemed to be late.

He saw several Sky Shield Group colleagues and was about to go over to get some information.

But at this moment, a terrifying roar suddenly came from outside the door.

Everyone in the conference room was scared to death, and they wanted to find a place to hide in panic.

"Ahem............"

After two light coughs, the roar outside the door stopped.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw the door was pushed open suddenly, and a middle-aged one-eyed man strode in.

"God's messenger?"

After a brief hesitation, many people recognized the man's identity, and it was obvious that he had paid a lot of attention to online information.

Osem came to the center of the conference room in a few steps and pressed his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"I asked you to come here today to make you believe in my God and work for my God, so as not to waste your wisdom and talents."

He went straight to the point without any intention of negotiating.

The conference room was instantly plunged into a strange silence.

None of the researchers spoke, they were silent, lowering their heads and not daring to look at him.

Osem narrowed his single eye slightly, thinking that these guys were ignorant of the times. He was busy now and had no time to waste here.

If the great master had not specifically told him to treat these technical elites as well as possible to prevent them from doing stupid things, he would not bother to talk nonsense.

Just tie them up and keep them in custody.

Suppressing his impatience, Osem continued:

"My God is merciful and will not force you to believe."

"Those who are willing to worship my God, whether for themselves or their relatives, can obtain God's grace and blessing."

"If you don't want to, as a messenger of God, I won't deliberately embarrass you."

Osem looked around with a sneer full of teasing.

"But... I still have to remind you that in the eyes of the church, anyone who surrenders to the gods outside the domain, no matter what the reason, is a heretic who has apostatized!"

"In order to eliminate heretics, the church has always been ruthless, regardless of the cost and the means."

"Think carefully, how will the church treat you and your family after my god leaves."

After saying that, he turned and left.

As a messenger of God, he still has a lot of things to deal with.

There are priorities, there is no need to waste time with these people, I have already given them hope.

At the same time, the attitude of the Holy Church was pointed out, and they will slowly figure out the rest.

On the contrary, the cooked duck cannot fly.

Seeing that Ossem was about to leave, this group of high-IQ people naturally saw the current situation clearly and knew how to weigh the pros and cons.

Besides, most of those who are engaged in scientific research do not have a fanatical belief in the God of Creation promoted by the church.

Immediately, a smart person jumped out and expressed his attitude.

"God's messenger, I am willing to believe in the great Zerg Master!"

"I am willing to do the same. I am willing to be loyal to the great master..."

Osem stopped, turned around and looked at the group of guys, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

"You have made the most correct choice. If there is a place where you can be used next, I hope you will actively cooperate."

"My God is merciful, and I will not treat you who are willing to serve my God unfairly."

After saying that, Osem did not stay and turned around and left the meeting room and started to rush to his next trip.

200 kilometers away from Osem's city, the town of Sans.

The originally beautiful and peaceful town has now completely turned into ruins.

Among the broken walls and ruins, hideous monsters can be seen everywhere, walking with muscular limbs, searching for the remaining resistance.

Whenever they heard other noises, they would stop, tilt their heads, turn their scarlet eyes, and follow the sound.

As long as the surviving town residents were searched by them, they had almost no resistance at all.

He could only run away in despair, but would be easily caught up by the springtails.

It was torn apart by the sharp front claws and back scythes, and was bitten, chewed and devoured by the ferocious mouthparts full of sharp teeth.

The cold wind blew, and the streets were filled with smoke and thick smell of blood, which made me feel sick when I smelled it.

The stinging dragonfly possessed by Han Fei overlooks the desolate scene of this small town.

There was only indifference and no mercy in his pupils.

Once the war starts, ordinary creatures who are unable to resist will only become victims of the war. This is a rule and an inevitability.

Seeing that the town had been cleaned up, he raised the line of faith and asked the alien springtails in the town to continue to expand the search scope to ensure that no fish slipped through the net in this town.

……………………

Just yesterday.

Varrick took the initiative to provide him with important information through Orsem.

The Holy City has already dispatched a number of mobile support troops to support major cities that are difficult to resist the invasion.

One of the mobile support units will arrive at the large industrial city occupied by Han Fei at the latest tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

According to the information provided by Varrick, this force belongs to the elite directly under the Holy Cult.

Pure mechanization, high mobility, and explosive combat effectiveness.

Not only is it equipped with 껜10,000-level air gunships and divine mechas.

There are also ten units of the heroic war machine heavy-armed V3.

After Han Fei learned about the troop configuration of this army, he immediately paid attention to it.

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